What Happens in Chapter 19 – From the Book Revenge is My Love Language
Dive into Chapter 19, a pivotal chapter in Revenge is My Love Language, written by Arlene Zade. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.
Anastasia’s eyes narrowed sharply.
Seeing her reaction, Alice, thinking she’d struck a nerve, darted away with a satisfied grin.
Anastasia, lost in thought, walked into her room.
Harrison’s first three wives—one had died, one had lost her mind, and the third had been whisked away by her family before the wedding even happened.
It was the same story in both her previous and current lives, but even now, she had no idea what had really happened to those first two women.
The rumor mill outside insisted Harrison was a madman, that both wives had fallen victim to his cruelty.
But she didn’t believe it.
Harrison wasn’t that kind of person—she was sure of it.
Remembering the truth she’d learned just before her death, her heart swelled with a bittersweet ache.
She opened her suitcase and began unpacking the things she’d brought from the Sterling family home earlier that day. At the very bottom was a locked box. She punched in the code and retrieved a worn notebook from inside.
Calling it a “notebook” was an understatement—it was packed with rare, long-lost medical formulas. No wonder so many people had tried to get their hands on it.
There were two copies of the notebook: one here with her, and another her grandfather was supposed to be safeguarding, along with other things her mother had left for her—like the Green Thumbs Botanical Research Institute she’d always dreamed of inheriting.
But in her past life, none of those things had ever reached her hands.
She flipped open the notebook. One ancient remedy caught her eye, and it made her think of someone—her mentor, from her previous life.
He’d had a child late in life, doted on him endlessly, but the boy had been sick from birth. Her mentor had tried everything he could, but nothing worked.
He was a giant in the medical world, yet he couldn’t even save his own son. Watching the boy slip away nearly broke him for good.
Ironically, one of the remedies her mother had left behind could have saved the boy. But by the time anyone realized, it was already too late—a regret her mentor never overcame.
At that moment, Anastasia felt an overwhelming rush of gratitude for her second chance.
She quickly snapped a photo of the formula—then hesitated.
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